When Mo Qing and I went to the Hall of No Evil, Zhi Yan, who didn't eat Shenxing Pills, was standing against the doorpost, staring at me with tears in her eyes: "Zhaoyao Demon King, you must protect me well. Body, I... I'm still a big girl... "
It's not the same as who said it, I gave Zhi Yan a sideways glance, and she immediately added: "You can't be chaotic either! Control yourself!"
This well-known and upright disciple, what is thinking in his head all day, does he know about the matter of harvesting yang and nourishing yin
I ignored her and followed Mo Qing's footsteps and left Xi Yuefeng.
This time, Mo Qing didn't use his instant shadow technique, he just took me, like a walk after dinner, all the way from Xiyue Peak to the main peak's trail, walking until the sunset and sunset, until the bright moon is in the sky .
For a long time, he didn't speak, just walked in front of him with his hands behind his back. I also silently followed behind him.
I thought about it, Mo Qing is probably learning from those young people to talk about love To seduce him, so make him happy. and…
Since I left the solitary tomb in the forbidden area, I have not visited Chenji Mountain well, but now I am walking like this, but I also have some emotions looking back on the past.
Climbing up the spacious and magnificent stairs in front of the main peak of Chenji Mountain, I looked up at the unreachable heights, where stood the most majestic building of my Wanlumen - the Hall of No Evil.
It's been a long time since I looked up from this angle, and I suddenly remembered the first time I came here.
I started from my hometown and went to the back mountain of Chenji Mountain. I accidentally fought such a famous fight and rescued Mo Qing. Then I took him over the mountains and mountains to the front of Shun'an Town, and took a break for a while. In the evening, the people in the inn knew the identity of the magic cultivator, so he was driven out by the inn guards who knew the magic at that time.
I was seriously injured at the right time, and I didn't have the strength to entangle with them, so I led Mo Qing and trekked again into Chenji Mountain.
At that time, Chenji Mountain was still a barren mountain for hundreds of miles, and there was only an abandoned temple on the main peak. Now, the broad and magnificent stairs in front of the mountain were later expanded and repaired for me after I built the Wanlu Gate. At that time, there were only shoulder-width slates on the road on this mountain. There was a road in one end, and no way in the other. Weeds were overgrown with moss. I carried the taciturn Mo Qing on my back. Stairs, went to the top of the ruined temple.
Finally found a place to rest for a while.
I and Mo Qing lived in the ruined temple. There is no food in the temple, Mo Qing goes out to pick fruits every day, and I can live without eating anything, but every day my mouth is bland and uncomfortable, so I sometimes grab the fruits that Mo Qing picked to eat.
I don't like sweetness, I only use the underripe fruits he picked, sour and slightly astringent, I like this taste. So Mo Qing will pay attention to the green fruits on the side of the road, and bring me back two of them every day to satisfy my cravings.
Thinking about it carefully, at that time, I didn't actually think that the Joker was ugly, because I thought it was cute that he was honestly bullied and loyal and loyal to me. never thought...
In those years, he was sent to look at the door and looked at it, but why did it look crooked...
How much unbalanced I had to have in my heart to be so crooked that I was so good to him that I directly killed me. I felt resentment in my heart, and then sighed and stopped walking.
Mo Qing stood on the upper two steps and turned his head to look at me. Behind him was the bright and bright moon, dazzlingly bright: "Master." I was a little wronged, and looked at him eagerly: "This journey is too long, I'm tired of walking. .Or...you back me up for a while."
To make the door owner back, this is actually a request that slightly undermines his aloof majesty.
But when it comes to love, it means to slowly put forward more demanding requirements than before, and in the process of getting along, nibble on Jingtun and occupy the other party's territory. Until it goes deep into the hinterland, occupies the mountain as the king, and finally takes the opponent all over the world and controls it.
I just want to try it now, Mo Qing likes this body, how much can he tolerate.
"Come here." He called me seriously, and without any hesitation let me stand on the stairs higher than him, lay on his back, and then carry me. Then, step by step, he continued to climb the stairs in a magnanimous manner.
With such an open and cheerful appearance, perhaps... In his heart, he didn't feel that this action was detrimental to his majesty. I wonder if he still feels a little cosmic, because the person he likes is coquettish to him, so even if I say that he is tired, he would rather satisfy me, carry me on his back, rather than go back to no evil in a flash temple.
Oh, little boring, I can't see that you are still a love seed.
I hugged his neck, lay on his back, and put my palms gently on his chest. I searched for a position, this is where his heart is. If I mention luck, turn my fingers into claws...
I paused for a while, and felt the material of Mo Qing's black clothes, and then used the moonlight to examine the material of his collar, East China Sea shark yarn, a material made from merman scales, without the skills of a Beishan master. , it is absolutely impossible to tear this thing apart. If you don't have Beishan Master's skills, you can cut it with a sharp weapon that can withstand half the power of the Wanjun Sword.
Yet I have nothing but a weak inner breath to grow sharp fingernails on my fingers.
I immediately became calm. It seems that to kill Mo Qing, I not only have to improve my skills and get close to him, it is best to be able to get close to him when he takes off his clothes. sword, for my convenience.
I lay on his back, leaned my head on his shoulder, and drew circles on his chest with my index finger: "Master." I deliberately softened my tone and whispered in his ear, "Last time Beishan master bullied me. Ah, the blue-steel crutches, I heard that the gold needle in the hands of the Nanshan Master can kill people without being seen.
"Within the four seas, is there a weapon you like?"
I like Wanjun sword, you give it to me!
I refrained from saying this, because once I said it, it was estimated that the deepest feelings could be completely broken: "I was in Xianmen before, and I heard that there is a sword on the Liuhe of the overseas Xiandao, which was originally standing on the top of the mountain. A stone of steel, polished by the wind and frost of the sky, turned into a sword day after day, it…”
Mo Qing seemed to smile slightly: "Liuhetianyijian, it's a good taste." Hearing this tone, it was like he was really pampering me.
I was inexplicably paused for a moment by the tone of voice, after all... In my memory, I have rarely heard anyone speak to me like this. I coughed, found my seductive tone, and continued to draw circles in front of Mo Qing's chest: "That master..."
"I'm busy tomorrow, I'll pick it up for you the next day."
The immortal island is so far away, and there are all kinds of heavenly formations, guardian beasts, and the technique of instant shadows are limited in those places, so when I was alive before, although I thought about this sword heart for a while, but also because of business affairs Busy, but too lazy to pick it up, Mo Qing's promise made me fulfill a wish with ease.
I was so happy that I didn’t even care about taking him to kill me, so I hugged him and said, “Master, are you tired of carrying me, do you think I am troublesome, or do you want to take a break? Son?"
Mo Qing asked me something wrong: "Is the moon beautiful?"
"Ah?" I looked up, the bright moon was in the sky, there were no clouds or stars in the sky, "It's beautiful."
"Like it?"
"Like it."
I held Mo Qing with my arms in front of me, and put my palms on his chest. I only felt that his chest shook slightly, as if he was smiling: "Just like it."
At this moment, on the long, spacious and silent steps with no one in front and back, for some reason, I suddenly felt my heart skip a beat. There is a legend that I was touched by... a complicated, heart-beating feeling.
I think it must be Zhi Yan's body, which can't stand other people's love words.